Prehistoric God Level Choice: Get Suzaku at the start

Chen Xuan felt that the hair on his body stood up in an instant, as if a great danger was approaching.

He ignored Jiang Sheng and resorted to the method of transforming the three pure beings with one breath, leaving only one clone in the same place, while the real body had already taken Ji Yao and fled hundreds of feet away.

The clone was beaten to pieces on the ground, causing an exclamation: "Huh?"

Only then did Chen Xuan see clearly that the person who was attacking him was a tall girl with an extremely delicate appearance.

With a move of her hand, the sneak attack weapon returned to her hand again. It turned out to be a bead spinning around.

The streamer on the girl's body pointed to where Chen Xuan was. She turned around and said, "Okay, so I have some ability. But if you have such ability, why can't you do something for the human race instead of doing something like this?"

As she said that, the bead in her hand struck again, but now Chen Xuan was prepared. With a flash of five-color divine light, the bead had already fallen into the divine light.

"You! Give me back the Thunder Pearl!" The girl was horrified, her eyebrows standing straight up.

Chen Xuan only felt a throbbing in his soul. The round bead known as the Thunder Spirit Bead rushed left and right in the five-color divine light, trying to break out of its restraints.

Ever since I obtained the five-color divine light, I can say that I am invincible. This has never happened before.

Wait, Thunder Lingzhu?

What is the relationship between this girl and Nuwa Empress?

"Hmph, you dare to take the Thunder Spirit Bead given to me by your Majesty, and risk your life? Be careful of heaven's punishment!"

An idea flashed in Chen Xuan's mind, and he pointed at the girl: "I know, you are Chang'e!"

Fairy Chang'e, the daughter of the demon emperor Jun of the demon tribe and the sun goddess Xihe, was extremely favored. It is said that when she was just born, the goddess Nuwa gave her the misty sky belt and the five-spirited pearl as a congratulatory gift.

"Hey, how do you know?"

"Ding, the system releases a task."

"Option one, explain what happened to Fairy Chang'e."

"Option two, defeat Fairy Chang'e."

"Misunderstanding, this is completely a misunderstanding." Chen Xuan chose the first option - he was not afraid of Chang'e, but mainly because he didn't want Nuwa to be in the middle.

"Chen Xuan, I wonder if the girl has heard of my name!"

"So you are Chen Xuan! The one the empress said... among men!" Chang'e suddenly realized, but then she looked disgusted, "Sure enough, it's better to be famous than to meet in person!"

Chen Xuan: "..."

"Ding, the host chooses option one, and the host will be rewarded with innate sycamore wood."

What he didn't notice was that in the team behind Chang'e, a masked man stared deeply at Chen Xuan.

…

"So that's what happened, Uncle Jiang Sheng, this is what's wrong with you and your men!"

Chang'e suddenly realized what happened.

Jiang Sheng looked guilty: "Yes, yes, the little old man is not strict with me, and the fairy made a joke."

"The emperor and the empress sent me here this time to perform a dance for the empress at the sacrificial ceremony nine days later. Can you give me some face and leave it at that?"

Chang'e blinked her big eyes with an innocent look on her face.

The bitter feeling in Jiang Sheng's heart: Do you think I don't want to? If I knew that this was actually the person who helped the empress mend the sky, I would have treated him as a grandfather long ago. Only the bastard would mess with him!

When Chang'e moved Nuwa out, Chen Xuan was naturally not ignorant: "This is natural. The empress's sacrificial gift is the most important, and everything else can be put aside."

If you put it down, there is still a possibility of picking it up...

…

"Dad, what do you want from me?"

Young Master Jiang hurriedly came to his father and asked.

"Jiang Hong, you are responsible for the person named Chen Xuan handing over the tribute. Remember, don't embarrass him!"

"Why, dad? He has a grudge against the child!"

"Don't ask so many questions. If you don't embarrass him, don't embarrass him!"

"Yes, got it!"

Although Jiang Hong promised this, he had already made plans in his heart.

…

"Is this the tribute handed over by your Chenjia Village?"

Jiang Hong looked at the tribute brought out by Chen Xuan and said with disgust.

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

"Question? Look at this rice. It's so ugly in color and crooked in shape. Just this pile of garbage. Do you want to dedicate it to a saint?"

Jiang Hong became angrier as he spoke, as if he really thought so.

"Unqualified, totally unqualified!"

He kicked the bag over and the food spilled all over the floor.

Ji Yao's pretty face turned red with anger, but Chen Xuan ignored Jiang Hong, and instead carefully picked up all the food on the ground without leaving a single grain of rice.

"Humph, you are worthy of coming from the countryside. You value such a few grains of grain more than the sky! Hahaha!"

"It's noon on the day of hoeing,"

"The drops of sweat are on the soil."

“Who knows Chinese food on a plate,”

“It’s hard work every step of the way!”

Chen Xuan slowly recited "Compassion for the Peasants", his words involuntarily brought a touch of magic, and these twenty words struck Jiang Hong's heart like a bell.

His face turned pale at first, then turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The surrounding birds no longer chirped, and even the fallen leaves fell much slower. There was a chilling atmosphere between heaven and earth.

"Haha, what a saying, 'No matter how hard you work,'"

"It's really enviable to have a rising star like you among the human race!"

An extremely gentle voice sounded, and the murderous aura that had just emerged involuntarily dissipated in Chen Xuan's heart.

"I don't know which goddess made such praise, Chen is ashamed."

"Haha, if you can't afford it, then no one can."

Just after saying this, a woman who looked to be in her mid-twenties and wearing a goose-yellow dress appeared in front of Chen Xuan.

This woman looks very gentle, and she looks like an intimate elder sister, which makes people feel respected.

"The Queen of the Wu Clan, I'm here to express my gratitude to Mr. Chen for his great kindness to our Wu Clan!"

As she spoke, the woman bent down and bowed deeply to Chen Xuan.

Empress Houtu, she is here!

Huangtianhoutu, Huangtian refers to Empress Nuwa, and Houtu refers to Empress Houtu, one of the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan.

However, she cannot be called "Empress" yet. She will only receive such an honorific title after reincarnating into the six realms of reincarnation.

"It turns out it's Sister Houtu, who's been welcomed from afar!"

Chen Xuan did not dare to accept the courtesy of the Mother of the Earth, so he quickly stood aside and returned the courtesy.

Others fell to the ground and prostrated themselves: this Empress Houtu had helped a lot when the human race was first established, and she was very respected.

Jiang Hong knelt on the ground: "How dare you, can you call me 'sister'?"

He wished that Hou Tu would be so angry now that he would teach this thorn in his side and his flesh a lesson, destroying his prestige.

"When I first saw Sister Houtu, I felt that she was as gentle as my biological sister. Why couldn't I scream?"

Hou Tu's face turned crimson: "Sister Nuwa once mentioned you, and she was really glib."

"Chen Xuan is terrified."

"Forget it, you can even call a saint sister, so why can't I? Just call me sister from now on!"

"Thank you very much, Sister Houtu for your love."

"By the way, there is another person who wants to meet you!"

"see me?"

Chen Xuan was stunned.